I am grown, scarred and strong.
I've warred and won, loved and mated:
potential grew to power, in me.

I tamed wild lands with blood and steel
then carved a throne from stone,
set ram horns where I rest my arms.

At my command, the courts rule fair,
merchants keep their balance true,
soldiers guard the quiet schools.

In my hands, an ankh and sphere,
each a sign to Life and World:
dwell within my ordered reign and thrive.

The Hanged Man
Death
Temperance

The Devil
The Tower
The Star

The Moon
The Sun
Judgement

The World